Are You Obsessed With College Girls?

Every man loves sexy college girls. Tight young, barely legal bodies, always wearing something skimpy and ready to try anything at least once. Little nymphets are showing off for dirty old men like you. I mean, no wonder my dad’s friend is obsessed with me. Actually, obsessed is an understatement. The man worships the ground I walk on. He makes it so obvious, too. Many would consider him to be damn near perfect, but there’s something about him that I find so pathetic. He provokes in me this need to put him in his place, to let him know that he’ll never really have me like he wants to, but only how I allow it to.

Why am I so sure he wants me?

Well, he shows up unexpectedly when he knows I’ll be alone. This past weekend was no exception; only this time, I gave him the surprise he never thought he wanted. See, if there is something I can do, it is to read people. And I know a strap-on bitch when I see one. It was written all over his face and his browsing history. The loser didn’t keep a passcode on his phone, and I got to dig through his dirty little secrets.

Once he was at my place, I sat beside him on the couch with nothing but my new strap-on dildo. His jaw dropped, and I told him how much it would make my young pussy wet if he got on his knees and sucked it. He couldn’t resist me, and he did as he was told. No one, especially not that old, pathetic loser.

I made him suck off the dildo. Just as if it was a real cock.

With my hand on the back of his head, making him choke and gag. The power I felt as he gasped for air. Then I laid back; he thought it was his chance to fuck me, no, no! I told him to get naked and squad over my strapon cock. He did it; he started riding me. That loser was going to do whatever I wanted. I could have asked him to hand me over his entire savings, and he would have done it to see my little face smirk.

And I was only thinking about what my dad would do if he found him like this. I giggled as he enjoyed himself, bouncing on my dildo, And when he was ready to blow, I told him to cum all over my tits. He did; he covered my perky tits with ropes of cum. But I saved the best part for last! Because after he made a mess, he had to clean me up; like a good loser, I made him lick it all off.

My dad’s friend is now addicted to me and my strapon. Once I have pegged you, you’ll never think about anything else.

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